GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL 14
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL 14
(Tien Kumalasari)
Wulan was unmoved, still arranging this and that which he still considered less than perfect.
“Wulaaan!” restu shouted louder.
Purely wringing Wulan's arm.
“Bu, tuh .. called .”
Wulan smiled faintly, then stepped towards the living room, where Restu was sitting while leaning his body on the sofa.
“What's up?” ketus tanyanya.
“Sit down, I want to talk.”
Wulan sat down without looking at her husband.
“Speak, my work is still much.”
“I want to borrow your money,” he said still leaning his body, staring at his wife sharply.
Wulan was astonished. She looked at her husband. His face was not as fresh as the days before. He looks depressed.
“You heard, what did I say?”
“You want to borrow money?”
“Less clear yes?” restu said, although he intended to ask for help but never heard a sweet tone to his wife.
“True. Less clear, because I don't believe you need the money, then borrow it with me. Poor people who are not classy,” said Wulan cold.
“You are not poor now. You are already the daughter-in-law of Broto Sanjoyo.”
“Yes, of course. This poor man always dredges his property in-laws. There's more you want to say to demean me?”
“I need money, don't want to fight.”
“I'm not asking you to fight. I said before you said it,” she replied without looking at her husband.
“By or not?”
“How much?”
“Five million. Don't tell me you don't have.”
Wulan stood up and went into her room. When she came out, she had brought the money her husband had asked for. He handed the money over, then left it to go back to the kitchen.
Restu counted the money shamelessly, then went into the room of his own choice.
Rio who was in his car while opening the file on his laptop, saw Restu out of the house, and approached his car, then started it. When the car was running next to Wulan's car, Restu stopped the car.
Rio opened the windshield of the car, as Restu also opened it.
“If you wash that car, wash my car too. I am also your employer,” he said rudely.
“Alright,” replied Rio without nodding. Then Restu took his car out of the yard.
“Huhh, you are like a rich man, but you are poor. Poor your soul, know!” hardik Rio was annoyed, then continued the bustle with his laptop.
***
That day Restu did not want to go into the office, with the reason busy fixing a new house, even though he did nothing. And that reason is also used to trick Lisa, so as not to keep pressing asking for money.
But today he had brought the money, which he had borrowed from his wife.
He heads to Lisa's place of work, to take her to lunch.
But Rio was very upset, when he got in front of Lisa's office, he saw Lisa entering a red car, where there was a fat man who was already sitting behind the wheel. Restu knew him as Mr. Thomas, Lisa's employer.
Upset that Lisa did not turn her head back until the car took her away.
“Where are you Lisa? He said he was reluctant to be close to the employer. But why did you go with him this afternoon?” he muttered while running his car, following where the red car went.
The glass of the red car was dark, so Restu had no idea what was going on inside. He followed straight on with a roaring chest.
But shit, when he got to the intersection, he stopped at a red light, and the car that Lisa was riding had driven somewhere.
Restu lashed his hand at the wheel, with overflowing anger.
Then he tried to call Lisa, who fortunately then Lisa answered him.
“Ya Mas, what's up?”
“Where are you? I took you to the office for lunch as usual.”
“I guess you're still busy taking care of your new home, so I'm not waiting for you" Lisa replied lightly.
“Now where are you?”
“It just so happened that Mr. Thomas took me to lunch. Yes I want it, don't I know that you want nyamperin me.”
“Yes already, later when I go home just pick you up, I have brought money for you. Money I once promised.”
“Oh good Mas, glad to hear it. I'll wait when I get home.”
Restu closed his phone with a little relief. I was so glad that Lisa wasn't lying. He was with Thomas as he saw it.
Then he turned his car home. He doesn't want to go anywhere alone, so it's better to go home and sleep.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Rio still in the car. Since the beginning he did not like Rio, then he put on a sour face as he entered the courtyard, and stopped again beside Wulan's car. He opened the car glass.
“Don't just make you feel good. Wash my car while I sleep. Later a little afternoon I want to go,” he said ketus then stop the car right in front of the terrace.
Rio held back his anger for being ruled by a person who ‘ was not his employer’. He got out of his car when Restu got inside.
Rio looked inside Restu's car, and saw that the car keys were still hanging inside. He got in and took the car out of the yard with a cold smile.
Turns out Rio took the car to the car wash. He washed it there.
“She said she wanted to sleep, and she must have slept. He'll never know where I'm taking this car. The important thing is clean and he has no reason to bully me anymore,” Rio scolded while waiting for the car to be washed.
***
“Murni, bring lunch for Rio sir to the front huh. It's all ready,” said Wulan while arranging food for Rio.
“Good Mom, I prepared a drink too.”
“There is guava juice in the refrigerator, bring it to the front all.”
“Good.”
Pure brought all the food that Wulan had prepared towards the terrace, arranging it there. Then he walked towards the car. Usually Rio sat behind the wheel.
But when he arrived, he did not see Rio. He looked up at the car, but there was no sign Rio was there. He tried to open the car door, but it didn't work. The car was locked, of course.
Purely back into the house. Wulan was arranging food at the dinner table.
“After this we ate together huh Mur.”
“Pak Restu is there?”
“Ada?”
“So I saw him coming home, but strangely too, the car is not there. Did he leave again?”
“Let it go, let's eat it ourselves. Rio sir have you told me to eat?”
“It's so Ma'am, but Mr. Rio no Bu.”
“No how ?”
“Yes nothing, go anywhere.”
“In a room near the garage?”
“Nothing either. He rarely went into that room. If he doesn't have a job, he'd rather sit in the car. I don't know what he's doing.”
“But now no?”
“No Ma'am, his car is also locked.”
“Where is he, why not say, if you want to go out?”
“Iya also heck Bu.”
“Good Mom, I wash my hands first,” Pure said.
Indeed Wulan did not consider Murni as a maid, so she always invited him to eat a table with her.
When engrossed in eating that suddenly Restu appeared. He seemed angry to see Pure sitting at his table with his wife.
“Hey, what the fuck are you? Who are you anyway? How dare you sit in the employer's chair?” said rough.
Purely surprised, immediately raised his plate, and left.
Wulan was furious. He shouted to Pure.
“Murni, get back here. I told you to sit here.”
“Cannot. Get me a plate, I want to eat,” he said as he sat in front of Wulan.
“Can you not say rude?”
Pure came to bring the dishes to Restu, then returned to the kitchen.
“Back here Pure,” call Wulan.
“No Ma'am, I eat in the kitchen only,” replied Pure while away.
“You're outrageous,” sergeant Wulan.
“You lower yourself by eating with a maid.”
“The low is the morality you have. The difference in degrees belongs only to the people of high heart, not high conscience.”
“Personation with your nagging. I want to eat, don't lose my appetite with those smart-ass words,” he said as he scooped up his food shamelessly.
Wulan let her, continuing to eat without looking at her husband. There was no sweet atmosphere when Restu was at home. But Wulan was used to it. He can still take it with a lot of patience. All for the sake of his two dead parents, and for the sake of his two loving parents-in-law.
Suddenly Restu's phone rang. Restu took her phone, thinking it was from Lisa, apparently from her mother.
“Ya Bu.”
“Where are you? Aren't you still on leave?”
“Iya, it's at home, eating.”
“Oh, good. Is there a Wulan near you?”
“Ada.”
“Mother is happy to hear it. Give the phone to Wulan, but first I remind you. The bracelet you take must be returned immediately. I give you the limit until the end of this month,” said Ms. Broto.
“This month? This month is only one week away Bu.”
“Mom doesn't want to know. This month, the point. Now give it to Wulan, I want to talk.”
Restu handed his phone to Wulan with a face full of annoyance, because his mother reminded him again about the bracelet.
“Hallo Mom, welcome Wulan.”
“You're eating?”
“Iya Bu.”
“What cooking is today?”
“Only chicken soup same fried parchment, tofu, tempe also.”
“Hm, it's delicious, I've missed eating your cooking.”
“Tomorrow Wulan to home Yes Mom, let Wulan cook for Mom and Dad.”
“Good. Yes already, continue eating it, I just miss you.”
“Wulan too, Bu.”
Ms. Broto had already hung up her phone, then Wulan handed it back to Restu who was still continuing to eat voraciously. Wulan just stared at him without expression, she was just surprised that Restu wanted to eat at home with her. He did not know that Restu had to save money, because the money he got was very limited.
When he finished eating, Restu immediately moved forward, and fortunately Rio was back from the car wash. Restu seemed happy to see his car was already shiny clean. Something was planned after shortly picking up Lisa at her workplace.
***
“Pure Sorry, mr. Restu always said rudely,” said Wulan when helping Pure clean the table.
“It's okay Mom, it should be,” Pure replied with a smile.
“Who requires it? You're not a maid here. Just ignore what Mr. Restu said, after all he will rarely be at home.
Purely just smiling.
“Ya Mom, really I'm okay.”
“Yes already, I also want to rest in the room yes Pure.”
“Ya Bu.”
Wulan turned towards her room, and saw that Restu was ready to leave. He ignored her, and went straight into his room.
But he then remembered the Pure word that Rio was not in front. Wulan exited the room again, and saw that Restu had gotten into her car.
“Good work, you have to do it every day,” his orders before taking his car away, while Rio upright standing near Wulan's car with not so bright face.
“Rio,” call Wulan when her husband is gone.
“Why haven't you eaten yet?”
Rio approached, then went up to the terrace.
“I want to eat now. Relieved to see him go,” he said as he sat down.
“Where are you from? It was Pure looking, you are nowhere.”
“Recorded by “ndara kakung” to wash his car.”
“You washed it?”
“Ogah. I'll just take it to the car wash.”
“Oh, so you went to the car wash?”
“Ya, bring your husband's car,” he said while scooping his food.”
“He's really outrageous.”
“Not really, am I a driver.”
“You will still continue?”
“You want to fire me?”
“Rio, I can't bear to see you like this.”
“I will keep doing it until she can really make you happy.”
“Rio.”
“The food is good, dear the soup is already rather cold.”
“You anyway, did not immediately eat earlier, let it be heated Pure ya?”
“No, it's delicious, and I almost spent,” he said with a smile, “ is good for eating with awaited my beautiful angel.”
“Rio .. “ says Wulan with a smile. Then Wulan realized how much she still loved this man, who persistently still held the love for him, and wanted to see him happy.
***
My dad arrived in front of Lisa's office. He sees Lisa coming out of there, but there's Mr. Thomas behind him, who has a very sweet conversation with Lisa. Rio held back his regret, which then felt healed when Lisa had come to him and got into his car.
“Can you really bring money for me?” he asked as soon as he sat down and closed his car door.
***
Tomorrow again yes.
